Red Star Brigade

Ever since she had sex with "Zhao Mingyuan", He Manxiang has been immersed in her own sweet world.

Now she was his woman, and as long as she gave birth to a few sons, she could just sit back and wait for the victory.

Whenever she thought of the future glory and wealth, He Manxiang couldn't help but smile.

Although it's a pity that Qin Yan didn't die, but on second thought, it doesn't matter much.

After all, a self-defense war would break out in Yun Province in a few years, and it was uncertain whether he would be able to return alive.

I want to be the richest man in the future, there is no need to waste my attention on those two people.

With this time, she might as well find a way to get Zhao Mingyuan to do business as soon as possible.

With his ability, He Manxiang believed that he would be able to give her a good life sooner rather than later.

These days, He Manxiang was thinking about how to persuade Zhao Mingyuan to do business as soon as possible.

For this reason, every time he wanted to have sex with her, He Manxiang used all her skills.

She even used all the tricks she had learned in her life on him without reservation.

He Manxiang could feel that he liked her very much.

That night, after the maid had served the man and waited for him to come back from washing, He Manxiang approached him gently.

But she didn't dare sleep next to him.

Zhao Mingyuan has a problem. No matter how passionate they are at night, she can't touch him when she sleeps.

One time, she tried to sleep in his arms, but he kicked her off the bed.

Until now, she still feels a dull pain in her thigh.

However, He Manxiang didn't think much about it, because she knew that rich people all have some unknown problems.

Zhao Mingyuan must be the same.

When she was still ten kilometers away from Zhao Mingyuan, He Manxiang stopped and did not move forward.

The room was dark and I couldn't see anything.

Listening to his heavy breathing and thinking of the intimacy just now, He Manxiang's heart was filled with joy.

After a pause, she said softly, "Brother Yuan, can we chat?"

When Zhao Mingyuan heard her artificial voice, he couldn't help but kick her onto the bed!

Especially when he thought of Wang Yongsheng's satisfied voice just now, Zhao Mingyuan hated He Manxiang!

He Manxiang didn't know that the man next to her was looking at her. Seeing that he didn't say anything, she didn't take it to heart.

After all, he didn't even say a word when we went to the room, so it's not surprising that he doesn't say anything now.

"One day when I went to work, I heard people talking about the old dogs in the team who were eating white rice every day."

Old Dog is Wang Fugui's nickname. Apart from Zhao Mingyuan, he is the one who has the best life in the team in his previous life.

Not only did he build a two-story house in the team early on, he also bought land in the city.

Later she heard from others that Lao Gou had secretly started his business before the reform and opening up.

Since they can make money so early and live such a good life, her husband Zhao Mingyuan is so amazing, he can definitely make more money.

However, she did not ask him to do business directly, but planned to arouse his interest a little bit.

But to her surprise, Zhao Mingyuan was not interested in the topic at all, and was even very impatient.

"What does other people's business have to do with you?"

He Manxiang was somewhat unwilling.

"Brother Yuan, don't you want to eat white rice every day?"

She eats sweet potatoes every day without any fishy smell. She is so greedy that her eyes are glowing green.

"Tsk! He Manxiang, are you stupid or am I stupid? Do you really not know where he got all that white rice?"

In those days, the food of every rural household was exchanged for labor at the end of the year.

The total output was limited, and even those who worked full time every day could not eat porridge every day.

You can tell where the old dog gets his white rice just by thinking with your toes.

He Manxiang knew, of course, that Lao Gou had gone to engage in illegal trading.

But since he was able to make money and later built a house, it shows that the risk of doing so was not that great.

"Haven't you noticed that the attitude of the higher-ups has loosened up since last year? They say that if you try your best, you will die. If you don't try, how will you know if it works? Do you want to live like this forever?"

He didn't expect that a woman like her would be braver than himself. Zhao Mingyuan would be lying if he said he wasn't shocked.

But after the shock, the disgust in his heart increased a lot.

It turns out that there is nothing good about women.

Selfish, cowardly, and greedy.

She is so capable, why doesn't she go? Isn't it because she knows that the activity is dangerous and doesn't want to take risks, so she pushes him to go?

Do you really think he is a fool?

"I'm not jealous of what others eat. If you are jealous, go and earn it yourself. I still need to sleep, so don't bother me."

After saying that, he ignored He Manxiang and turned away.

He Manxiang didn't expect that her service, which was so profuse, didn't succeed in persuading the lady. She was stunned.

How could he do this to himself?

Didn't she perform well enough just now?

Looking at the dark roof, He Manxiang felt depressed and unwilling.

It was as if she couldn't accept that she had come this far but still couldn't catch him.

That night, He Manxiang suffered from insomnia again.

——

A certain unit in Lan County

Ji Qiurong had just finished her meal and walked out of the cafeteria, preparing to return to the dormitory.

There were usually no female soldiers in the field army regiment or above, but the situation in Lan County was special, so the organization dispatched several dozen female soldiers.

Female soldiers were not assigned to the communications company and the health corps.

However, male and female soldiers do not train together, and most of the time they cannot see each other, and they rarely meet.

Ji Qiurong belongs to the communications company.

But she was used to being alone and didn't get close to anyone.

The canteen is more than a hundred meters away from the dormitory.

As soon as she reached the dormitory building, Ji Qiurong was stopped by a female soldier.

"Platoon Leader Ji, there's a call for you, from Jing."

When Ji Qiurong heard that the call was from Jing 뎀, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

However, his face still maintained a calm expression.

"knew."

Having said that, she turned around and walked towards the communication room. Her dignified look made people admire her.

As expected of Platoon Leader Ji, he is from the Jingbo compound. His whole demeanor is different from that of ordinary people.

The female soldier looked at her back with admiration on her face.

Ji Qiurong quickly came to the communications room and took the phone number handed to her by another female soldier. She took a look at it and called back.

The phone rang twice and was picked up immediately.

"Hello, is this Rongrong?"

When Ji Qiurong heard the voice of her mother Su Yajun, her eyes warmed up.

"Mom, it's me. Why are you calling me?"

Having not seen her mother for a long time, Ji Qiurong unconsciously showed the coquettishness of a daughter.

However, what responded to her was not some warm concern, but Su Yajun's somewhat urgent voice.

"Rongrong, tell Mom, did you go to see your Uncle Heping last month?"